Quatre spun around, not expecting anyone to be outside in the rain. "I... No, I haven't, I'm sorry." He paused for a moment, putting something together in his head. "Wait, are you the one who was firing the arrows outside yesterday when the lizards were attacking?"
Quatre turned back to his Gundam, once again placing his hand on its hull. "It's not a ship, really. It's a mobile suit. A Gundam." It didn't look like she knew what it was so he felt comfortable explaining it to her. "It's name is Sandrock and I'm Quatre Raberba Winner." He wondered if she'd recognize that name. It didn't seem many people were from his time period here... It felt odd having no one know who he was yet it also made him feel... more free. He didn't have to be the head of an extremely wealthy and influential family. He could just be Quatre.